This is a poem I wrote in 2004. I imagine all of my poetry set to music, though I am rarely able to create my own tunes. I imagine the beginnings of each verse to the tune of Boulevard of Broken Dreams by Green Day. There is a song stuck in my head Maybe it will be there 'til I'm dead Over and over it plays But you know I can't complain I'm skippin' to my new old favorite song It moves my feet along The beat goes on and on I love that catchy little song I'm hummin' it all day long On me it always drains But I still can't complain I'm skippin' to my old new favorite song It moves my feet along The beat goes on and on That song has my mind It has my heart Nothing left for me or you, honey! I love that catchy little song I'm hummin' it all day long On me it always drains But I still can't complain I'm skippin' to my new favorite old song It moves my feet along The beat goes on and on That song makes me happy It makes me smile Gonna take us for a ride, honey! I'm skippin' to my new old favorite song It moves my feet along The beat goes on and on The beat goes on The beat goes The beat goes on and on and on and on and on
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AuthorMy name is Dan. I am an author, artist, explorer, and contemplator of subjects large and small. Archives
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